Entertainment: let you sell miserably, not let you Versailles

Chapter 144 Walking the Red Carpet Still Has So Much to Do
Just when Mr. Li was looking ugly, a person walked over with a smile and said hello, "Mr. Li, hello!"

Mr. Li looked up, and then exclaimed: "You...you are Young Master Feng?"

"Yes, that's right. I feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach. I want to walk the red carpet first and go to the bathroom. Would you like to adjust the order?"

Ye Feng is quite skilled in the art of speaking.

And the reason why he came out at this time was that the audience on the Internet knew about Zhang Chenyu's troubles, and Zhou Ling suggested that Ye Feng could come out to save the situation at this time.

First, it can leave a good impression on the organizers. Second, when Ye Feng comes out, everyone knows that he is here to save the game. At the same time, they think that Ye Feng, who is so big, doesn't care about these things. In saving the field, his heart is definitely broad-minded, which is in stark contrast to Zhang Chenyu, and the judgment is judged.

So after seeing the comments on the Internet, Zhou Ling knew that this kind of opportunity would be fleeting, and if she seized it, her popularity would increase, so she gave this suggestion.

Ye Feng himself doesn't care, anyway, others value this order, but he doesn't. In the face of absolute popularity crushing, any small trick is useless.

How could Mr. Li not understand what Ye Feng meant, and immediately said: "Thank you, Young Master Feng, thank you Young Master Feng, please invite Young Master Feng first."

"Then thank you, Mr. Li."

Ye Feng walked towards the red carpet, and before leaving, he glanced at Zhang Chenyu in the car, and saw him lying on the car with his hands on his stomach, pretending to be quite like him.

Seeing his leaving back, Mr. Li was extremely grateful. He turned his head and glanced at Zhang Chenyu's manager, then turned around and left.

Zhang Chenyu's manager frowned. She knew Ye Feng's status, and also knew that Ye Feng's manager, Zhou Ling, was a legendary manager, but she couldn't figure it out. How could Ye Feng be allowed to play at this time?

It's impossible for Zhou Ling not to know the doorway!
Thinking of this, her manager quickly picked up her phone and found the live broadcast of the awards ceremony. When she saw that the bullet screen was full of comments saying that Zhang Chenyu was playing big names, she was stunned.

It's over, it's time to play off, and something big is going to happen.

"Chenyu, Chenyu, hurry up, we can't let Ye Feng go ahead."

As long as Ye Feng is on the stage, Zhang Chenyu plays a big game, and the topic of Ye Feng saving the field will be solid!

After the agent finished shouting, he got out of the car and ran towards Mr. Li, then grabbed his arm and said: "Mr. Li, Mr. Li, Chenyu can go, Chenyu is fine, he can go, let Ye Feng come down quickly Bar."

Mr. Li didn't know exactly what happened, but he could think that something bad to Zhang Chenyu must have happened, that's why the manager was so anxious.

but···

"Sister Li, Young Master Feng has already gone up, do you think I can call him down?"

"Mr. Li, I know I just had a bad attitude. Let's follow the rules, shall we follow the rules?"

"Hehe, rules, I don't dare to let Zhang Chenyu walk the red carpet with illness, or his fans will eat me alive."

"Then if you don't let him walk the red carpet now, aren't you afraid of his fans?"

"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid, but I'm even more afraid of Feng Shao!!! Can Zhang Chenyu have as many fans as Feng Shao?"

After Mr. Li finished speaking, he turned his head and left.

Just kidding, let alone Zhang Chenyu's fans, you don't have as many fans as Fengshao. Even if you have, I can't offend Fengshao for you, Zhang Chenyu, who is a big name.

If you offend Zhang Chenyu, you will be scolded by fans at most, but if you offend Feng Shao, it is not just as simple as being scolded by fans.

Also, although my music festival is not working now, it has not been reduced to the level of being manipulated by you, an artist.

Seeing Mr. Li's back, Sister Li panicked, this time something really big is going to happen.

At the same time, in Ye Feng's Rolls-Royce, Zhou Ling smiled and said to Xiao Yu: "Xiao Yu, help me find out what big endorsements Zhang Chenyu has, preferably with a good reputation."

"Huh? Why are you looking for this?"

"No reason, just after they terminate the contract with Zhang Chenyu, let's find a way to snatch it!"

"Huh? Will they terminate the contract with Zhang Chenyu?"

"Then you don't need to ask, just keep an eye on it. We got a bargain today!"

Zhou Ling really didn't expect that coming out to participate in an awards ceremony this time would bring unexpected rewards.

On the opposite side of the red carpet, the two hosts were in a panic. The backstage had just told them through the headset to delay the time. The two hosts immediately understood that something had happened.

The two chattered back and forth for more than ten minutes. Seeing that the audience was a little impatient, but there was still no artist walking on the red carpet, and the two were sweating in anxiety.

Especially Zhang Yunhan, who just came to work with his idol and regained his popularity, unexpectedly encountered such a thing, and his palms were sweating at this time.

"Sister Xiaohua, you just said that your favorite is Young Master Feng, so which one of his songs do you like the most?"

Although both of them were panicked and nervous, the work had to continue.

"I like his young and promising the most. I have been playing it on a loop for two days."

"Then do you know that Young Master Feng doesn't know how to love?"

"Of course, this meme is everywhere on the Internet now!"

However, just as the two hosts were stalling for time, a battle had already started on the bullet screen in the live broadcast room, and the two sides of the battle were passers-by and Zhang Chenyu's fans.

"Why do you say that Chenyu is playing big names? Who told you that Chenyu will be the next one to appear?"

"Just now the host said what the hell, tell me, do you have bad ears?"

"Can you believe what Zhang Yunhan, a former singer, said?"

"Fuck, if you want to say that, then I won't hide it. I'm a staff member of the music festival. I can tell you very responsibly. According to the previous order, the next one is Zhang Chenyu. Now he won't come up. , is playing big cards.”

"You said you were a staff member, and you are. Then I said that I was the chief director. Why didn't I know about it?"

"What the hell... I've seen a brain-dead person, but I've never seen such a brain-dead person. So many people on the Internet have seen it, and they are still messing around here."

"I'm your mother, you just believe what people say, do you know Chen Yu, he is not the kind of person who can play big cards now, why don't you say that Ye Feng is playing big cards?"

It's okay not to mention Ye Feng, but when Ye Feng is mentioned, the bullet screen will be full of excitement.

"Oh, I seem to have seen someone say that our family has less maple?"

"Where is it, where is it? Is someone talking about my young master Feng? Come and talk to me, I like to talk about young master Feng most."

"This one looks familiar, can't it be the sister who cried bitterly and was the hot searched girl last time?"

"Maple Leafs, pay attention to your quality. This younger sister is the one you cried out in anger last time. She is not strong enough mentally. You all have to be merciful!"

It was very strange, as soon as Maple Leaf appeared, the fans of Zhang Chenyu's family fell silent, not a single sound was made, and the passers-by were all dumbfounded.

"Hahahaha, what the hell is going on? Once Feng Shao's fans came out, where did those Zhang Chenyu's fans go?"

"Damn it, isn't this the last time you were chatted out of your mind?"

"The maple leaf is mighty, the maple leaf is domineering!"

"Look, everyone, the guy who doesn't understand love has come out."

"Fuck, who? Ye Feng, who doesn't understand love?"

"I'm going to go, it seems to be true, but why is this guy so handsome today?"

"It's so handsome, take a screenshot and use it as a wallpaper!"

At this time, on the red carpet, Ye Feng appeared in a neat suit, whether it was temperament, figure, or even facial features, all of them were particularly eye-catching, killing a film instantly when he appeared on the stage.

"Young Master Feng!!! Young Master Feng!!! Young Master Feng!!!"

Fans around were shouting his name frantically. While waving to the fans, Ye Feng took the signature pen handed over by Miss Manners and signed his name on the canvas with a small heart.

After returning the pen to the hostess with both hands, Ye Feng walked towards the photo area again.

When the two hosts saw Ye Feng, they breathed a sigh of relief, and Zhang Yunhan even shouted: "Let us warmly welcome Young Master Feng!"

However, her slogan did not resonate with the fans, and the fans chanted a tidy and loud slogan: "Ye Feng doesn't understand love, slap and slap it instead!"

Ye Feng, who was walking gracefully, widened his eyes instantly after hearing this slogan, then, his right foot touched his left foot, staggered, and almost fell on the red carpet.

"Hahahahahaha!"

Seeing this, the fans all burst into laughter.

Not only that, but the bullet screens in the live broadcast room were all overwhelmed by hahahaha.

"Fuck, who came up with this slogan? It's so poisonous, right?"

"I give full marks to this slogan."

"Isn't Ye Feng's slogan anymore that Ye Feng flies bravely, and the maple leaf will always follow?"

"Hahahaha, Ye Feng doesn't understand love, so he can replace it with masturbation. The person who can come up with this slogan is definitely a talent."

"Those people are black fans, right?"

"Everyone, don't get me wrong. The people present are all members of our Sixth Fan Group, and they are all Maple Leafs."

"Oh, that's not surprising, no one except Maple Leaf can do such a thing."

"Hahaha, thank you for your compliments."

"I still can't help but ask, are you really fans of Young Master Feng?"

"Of course, the brothers and sisters of the Sixth Regiment just bought a satellite in Fengshao's name and gave it to him, so they had this opportunity to go to the scene to support Fengshao."

"Wait, I'm a little out of my mind. You spent money to buy a satellite for Ye Feng? Just to go to the scene to support him, and then your support slogan became, Ye Feng doesn't understand love, slap and slap Replacement?"

"The brothers upstairs don't need to be surprised, and don't need to be surprised. Neither Ye Feng nor his fans can be measured by normal people's thinking. Just get used to it."

"···"

How handsome Ye Feng was on the red carpet just now, how embarrassing he is now.

He really didn't expect that his fans could do such a thing and shout such slogans, they are really his own fans!
So much so that when he walked to the photo area, he covered his face. Not only did the reporters not be dissatisfied with this pose for taking pictures, but he kept taking pictures.

what is this?
Tomorrow's news headlines!

After taking the photo, Ye Feng bypassed the Mercedes-Benz left by the organizer, and then came to the interview area.

Because of the endorsement of FAW Motors, he cannot take photos with other vehicles on this occasion.

At this time, in the interview area, the two hosts were already waiting.

"Hello, Young Master Feng!"

"Hello, two beautiful hosts!"

"Didn't you fall just now?"

"If you don't ask this question, we are still good friends!"

"Hahahaha!"

Everyone couldn't help laughing at Ye Feng's answer.

The host Zhang Yunhan asked, "Young Master Feng, this is your first time attending the awards ceremony!"

Ye Feng nodded: "Yes, I actually wanted to come before!"

"Then why didn't you come to participate?"

"Because they didn't invite me before!"

"Uh~~~"

"Hahahahaha!"

There was another burst of laughter at the scene.

You have just debuted for less than a year, who invited you?
The two hosts also showed smiles. After interviewing so many artists, Feng Shao is definitely the one with the most relaxed atmosphere and the most approachable.

Zhang Yunhan continued to ask: "Young Master Feng, you have won a total of eight nominations this time. Do you have confidence in yourself? What awards do you think you can win?"

Ye Feng looked at her and replied, "Do you know that my relationship with Mr. He is not bad?"

"Ok, I know!"

"Then do you know that if you dig holes for me again, I'm going to complain to Mr. He?"

"Hahahaha, well, then I dare not ask, I dare not ask."

Zhang Yunhan was defeated, and the other host asked, "Young Master Feng, can you tell us how you feel about participating in our awards ceremony?"

Ye Feng said with a smile: "Look, look, this is an experienced host, not as sharp as what Yunhan asked. I found that you also have the attributes of a straight man of steel!"

The host was already laughing so much that he couldn't control his facial expression. He turned his back and snickered, and the audience on the scene and in the live broadcast room all burst out laughing.

Ye Feng said very seriously: "I am really happy to be able to participate in the music festival. This is definitely a dream stage for singers. I am very glad and grateful to be recognized by the judges."

"This nomination is a great encouragement to me. I'm just a rookie who has just debuted for less than a year. I'm already very happy to be nominated."

"However, if I can win an award, then I will be even happier."

"Hahahaha!" The host said with a smile: "We believe that with Fengshao's strength and talent, we will definitely not return empty-handed. There is another problem here. There are so many fans of Fengshao who are here today. Fans, Young Master Feng, do you have anything to say to them?"

Ye Feng looked at the audience, especially the place where he was holding his own blue and white aid, and said: "Although you just made me feel ashamed, I still want to thank you for being able to come here to help me in such a cold weather. I'm cheering, I just want to ask you... are you cold?"

"not cold!"

"Since my debut, I haven't earned any face for you. You have always helped me, but I can assure you that one day I will become the artist that makes you proud."

"I hope that one day, you can proudly say to others that the artist I like is Ye Feng, that Ye Feng in the entertainment industry. At the same time, I also hope that when you say my name, everyone will look at you with admiration. rather than ridicule."

"I myself will do my best to be an entertainer that you can handle."

"So, let's work together!"

After the words fell, there was a deafening sound of "Okay!" in the audience.

Ye Feng's sincere speech made the eyes of Maple Leafs at the scene and in the live broadcast room red, and the barrage in the live broadcast room was full of:

"Young Master Feng, you are already great. We will always be your fans."

"Young Master Feng, what you have done is good enough!"

"Now Young Master Feng has become my pride!"

"Young Master Feng, I will definitely study hard and strive to be a useful person to society in the future."

"Young Master Feng, you misunderstood. We have never felt that liking you is a shameful thing. We don't hate the rich."

"···"

At this moment, the barrage in the live broadcast room was completely dominated by Ye Feng's fans. This kind of two-way rush between the artist and the fans, like a pair of people who love each other deeply, moved countless netizens.

Zhang Yunhan looked at Ye Feng, and she could clearly feel his sincerity. Having experienced the storm, she knew very well how rare it is to be an artist who knows how to be grateful.

"Young Master Feng, I'm also your fan, do you have anything to say to me?" So Zhang Yunhan looked at Ye Feng deliberately and said.

Ye Feng glanced at Zhang Yunhan, and said very seriously: "Actually, I have wanted to say it a long time ago. I just saw a lot of seniors walking on the red carpet. I really want to ask, seniors, are you really not cold? I don't know." Frozen to death."

"Hahahahaha!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience roared with laughter again. The moving atmosphere just now disappeared without a trace. On the contrary, Zhang Yunhan had a flash of inspiration and shouted loudly: "Ye Feng!"

Immediately, he pointed the microphone at the fans, and the fans cooperated and shouted: "You don't understand love!"

Seeing everyone's tacit understanding, Ye Feng smiled and bowed to the two hosts, then bowed to the fans, and finally left from the other side.

On the second floor of the music festival, a few old guys were watching the live broadcast.

"Young Master Feng is really good at dealing with people, Xiao Li, you just went to him to save the situation?"

"Boss, you think highly of me. How could I be able to invite young master Feng? He proposed it on his own initiative."

"Oh? How was the effect at the scene?"

"As soon as Feng Shao appeared on the stage, the number of online viewers in the live broadcast room directly exceeded 5000 million, and the atmosphere on the scene was also very enthusiastic, but it has fallen back somewhat now."

"We owe Feng Shao a favor. By the way, tell the backstage that Zhang Yu will walk the red carpet in a while, and his interview session will be withdrawn. As for the awards that were originally given to him, they will all be awarded to Feng Shao."

"Okay, I see!"

"Hmph, I want everyone to know that although the music festival is lonely, it's not something a mere entertainer can ignore!"

If Ye Feng heard the conversation of these old guys, he would definitely say that the music festival was lonely because of you old guys messing around. Are you still putting on airs?

The red carpet was still some distance away from the awards auditorium. After Ye Feng left the interview area, he trotted all the way towards the auditorium.

It was already dark outside, the wind was blowing, and it was really cold.

Below the corridor of the auditorium, a woman is standing there.

The eyes are big, the cheeks are thin, and she is wearing a long skirt with high slits. Her upper body and shoulders are bare, and she can't see the ball.
Bichen!

After seeing Bichen, Ye Feng felt a little weird, because whenever he saw her, he would think of Zhang Chenyu.

Speaking of it, this woman is quite pitiful. She was played by Zhang Chenyu, but the other party still refused to admit it. She went abroad to have a baby by herself, and there was no result after returning. The most important thing is that she still had to stand up behind her. Speak for Zhang Chenyu.

This is absolutely true love.

Of course, it is said that, according to gossip, Zhang Chenyu's living expenses for her child are as high as one million a month. From this perspective, she doesn't seem so pitiful.

After all, a monthly maintenance fee of one million is definitely considered very luxurious for the current society.

Bichen hugged her shoulders with her hands, shivering from the cold, lowered her head, let the cold wind blow her long hair, um~~ she looked a little pitiful.

Ye Feng sighed, and said hello: "Mr. Bichen, why don't you go in?"

Bichen looked up and saw Ye Feng, she was shocked, and replied: "My high heels are broken, my manager went to get them."

Hearing this, Ye Feng glanced down, and then nodded. There will be a live broadcast in a while. For female artists, wherever there are cameras, there will be wars. Not to mention broken shoes, even if false eyelashes fall off Yes, it must be added immediately.

Ye Feng was standing one meter away from Bichen. At this moment, a gust of wind blew up her skirt with high slits.

It was such a coincidence that Ye Feng saw it, and it was similar to the purple color, which is a standard match for mensao people.

Bichen quickly covered her skirt, then looked at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng immediately said: "I only have one piece of clothing, if I take it off for you, I'm afraid I will become an ice sculpture!"

It's not that he doesn't care about fragrance and jade, but that he really just wants to say hello!

Bi Chen chuckled, and said, "Young Master Feng's mind is spinning really fast."

Obviously, she also knew that she must have been seen by Ye Feng just now, but she couldn't say anything at this time.

The corridor was brightly lit, but no one came, which was really strange.

Ye Feng was standing one meter away from Bichen, with his hands crossed across his chest, don't get me wrong, he's not trying to be handsome, he's really a little cold.

Bichen stood on the other side, holding her skirt with both hands, the wind was a bit noisy today, if she couldn't hold it down, she might lose her clothes again.

"Sure enough, all TV dramas are deceiving!" Ye Feng said suddenly.

Bichen didn't understand what he meant, tilted his head and asked curiously, "What do you mean?"

(End of this chapter)